The Mena Babe and Her White Bull
Copyright© 2026 by Gigi Potemkin
Chapter 11
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 11 - A 5'4'' MENA babe is impregnated by a 6'8'', 880lbs White bull.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction DomSub MaleDom Rough Interracial White Male Cream Pie Facial Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Size
She followed the muscular bull out of the gym, hearing his powerful glutes rumble as they contracted and hardened during his walk.
The heavy testicles weighed down his black trunks.
His back expanded, expanded, expanded...
His arms seemed to be farther apart, always, and the muscles wherein seemed to be growing thicker, stronger, more solid, inviting her tongue and lips for a lavish make out section.
He was perfect. He was divine.
The moment they stepped outside, the bull cast a shadow on her.
He was so, so, so tall!
She gasped again and again when she looked at his head, then got lost in his tremendous shoulder blades and traps.
His back was so massive. His T-shape was so overwhelming.
She wanted to lay her hands on his butt.
The enormous glutes hardened and jumped as he stepped over and over.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!!
Between his thighs, there were the testicles once again.
Their shape...
Their weight...
“Dear god!” She gasped, and her lips were redder than ever as she wetted them over and over, dripping saliva on her mighty bust.
The enormous, colossal nuts swung heavily between his legs, still constricted by his shorts, but so big, so heavy, so fat that they blossomed and bloated outward from the fabric, bulging out clearly like the two swollen nuts that they were, orbs brimming and sloshing with semen, sounding like Glursh! Glursh! Glursh! as he walked, tempting her, inviting her, making her wonder just how low his scrotum went.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!!
Everywhere in the beach, people were frozen. All the pants had raging boners on them. All the bikinis had pussy stains growing and dripping.
All the jaws were on the sand, and all the throats were warm with their heated breaths and their constant, frequent gasps that got the audience numb and shaky.
No one believed what they saw. Sometimes, neither did she.
“Jesus...” She could only gasp and blush as she followed him, being the only person other than him who was moving on that beach.
The water came in, went out.
The waves went Flush! Flush! Flush!
She gathered the strength to walk faster, and the sand was wetter between her legs, being sprayed lavishly by the juices of her pussy and the fluids of her breasts.
Her gargantuan tits shook and rumbled just like his muscles and his balls did: Glursh! Glursh! Glursh! They too held inordinate amounts of milk, though she wondered if they could rival all the sperm that stallion could produce.
“Y-you ... are such a beast,” she found herself mumbling over and over, and the bull was generous with his smiles, though not his words.
Midway to the ocean, he slowed down, and then he turned his big, handsome face to her, winking slightly as they waves crashed and his voice soon boomed:
“Wanna have a swim?”
His voice...
Dear ... GOD...
His motherfucking voice...!!
Her muscular thighs expanded, then hardened, and her legs bent themselves over in the middle as she brought her knees together and squirted.
“Eeek! Eeeek!!”
Her breasts expanded and produced hundreds of milliliters of milk, but she kept walking after him, denying herself the luxury of being as paralyzed as all those other people around them.
“Dear mother of ... god!” Nearby, she heard someone speak. A man. This man achieved spontaneous ejaculation without touching his dick, and his legs melted soon after as he was brought down to the sands, shivering and shaking and probably ejaculating even more.
Everywhere they walked by, people were cumming and creaming their pants, underwear, everything.
“Jesus! What a fucking god!!” Their voices multiplied like insignificant echoes, and the princess wished they were all gone.
The stud kept walking. He stirred her up with his voice yet again:
“Do you want to bathe or do you prefer to fuck right now?” He looked around. “We can do it here if you want it.”
She stopped.
“Oh no, you don’t!” She told herself immediately and went back to walking again.
Her heart raced, raced, raced.
TUMDUM!!
TUMDUM!!
TUMDUM!!
The sound of her heartbeat as the poor little organ climbed up to her throat.
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